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SheWhoArisesinBeauty
Jul 11, 2020 05:14PM
“Her immobile face, painted with that oval, black scream.”When you read that, did you understand the oval, black scream to be her mouth?Посмотреть все беседы
Истории от автора Lindorië
Goodbye to Sanity
Brandir has been wounded. His older brother accuses Saeros of shooting the arrow that mysteriously pierced Br...
Drowning in Fire
A short free verse poem about the tragic death of Maedhros. The loss of his life brings an end to another Sil...
Weaver of her Own Shadows
Under a curtain of black webs, next to a pool that seems to suck up the shadows of Avathar, Ungoliant ponders...